London Entry #2 - Date Number Four (Revenge) - Part 4

Story by IanWolf on SoFurry

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#14 of Ian and London - Our Dates

The 'climax' of Ian's revenge! Will London enjoy his new role as the bottom? Probably.


London Entry #2 - Date Number Four (Revenge) - Part 4

Lost in the pleasure my concentrated bits brought me, if they even were there to begin with, I grabbed Foxy's hand and pushed it harder into my groin.

With my other hand, I made a V with my fingers and placed them over my tight sheath.

A shiver went up my back as my fingers connected with the now loose skin.

Foxy breathed heavily, and then with his free paw, grabbed behind my back. He removed his other paw from my groin to my dismay and put it on the back of my head.

For once, I was letting Foxy take control of things. I'm not really sure why but it seemed the right thing to do.

Foxy pulled me in closer until my chest was right up against his. He put his hands down and put them under my shirt. I let him slip it off of me and heard it hit the ground somewhere behind me as he tossed it away like a child might discard a toy.

I let out a cute mewing sound as Foxy put both of his paws back behind my head. Gently, he pulled my head forward until my muzzle was forced up against his.

Almost immediately I felt his silky pink tongue lick my fuzzy lips, exploring the outside of my mouth. I opened up my mouth slightly, giving him enough room to slip inside, which after a second he did.

After sliding his wet tongue across the back of my sharp teeth, Foxy pushed it in deeper. Our tongues met as I slipped into bliss.

Although normally I would for the most part be fully erect, I felt nothing down there besides an extreme pressure and need to be satisfied. It would seem although I had no method of delivery, my internal biological need to reproduce still demanded attention.

I moved my paws onto his shoulder blades, feeling with the tips of my fingers his defined and dense back muscles.

I felt them squirm under his soft downy like fur and skin as he moved his arms to get a better grip on the back of my head and neck.

He released from my, giving us both a moment to exhale warm air down each others neck and then take another quick, short lived breath before diving back into our impassioned kiss.

Both on our knees now, I could feel his dripping pink penis rub into my stomach and then lower against my smooth underside.

My body quivered as his penis tip jabbed at my emptied sheath.

Suddenly, getting an idea, I grabbed his penis with one hand and angled it downwards. Foxy broke the kiss for a second to see what I was doing.

He watched on in fascination as I maneuvered the tip of his member over the opening to my sheath. Since he is slightly taller than me, it wasn't to hard. I raised myself up slightly until his penis entered the moist, tight entrance to my sheath.

I moaned, throwing my head back in absolute pleasure. Foxy, seeing the reaction this was causing, dug deeper. After an inch, my hole was too tight for further penetration. This didn't dissuade Foxy as he pushed in harder until he managed to fit the rest of his penis in my sheath. My tiny sheath, which could have held a 3 inch penis, maybe, now struggled to contain Foxy's average sized penis; though just between him and myself, it was absolutely massive.

I couldn't even moan this time. My whole body felt paralyzed as shock after shock of pleasure mixed with pain, radiated from my groin, up my spine and finally into the pleasure regions of my brain.

Foxy, also enjoying how tight my faux pussy was, began to thrust, gently at first. His thick penis exited about 3/4 out of my sheath before digging back in.

After a short period, Foxy, who looked on the brink pulled out all the way, his knot just about forming.

Instead, he put both paws on my chest and threw me onto my back. Luckily our new bed was quite large so I had plenty of room.

Foxy, pinning my arms down to the bed, breathed lustfully over my muzzle which was also slightly parted.

I looked up at his eyes which were filled with power and domination. At that moment I fully submitted to him, at least for the remainder of the night.

It's not that I normally like to be the dominant one, it's just that circumstance usually found me in such a position.

He lowered his hot mouth onto mine. His penis once more rested on my flat stomach. I could feel his glue seep into my light stomach fur as his fingers twisted into the longer, fluffier fur of my chest.

Caught up in the moment, Foxy removed his mouth from mine and instead lowered it onto the side of my face, liberally licking underneath my right eye.

Playfully, he nipped my ear before stopping, looking back into my eyes.

After licking his lips, Foxy made a gesture with his muzzle.

Before I could even interpret what it could have meant, my body began to flip over. Instinctively, I raised my rear into the air, placing my tail against my lower back so it didn't get in the way.

My head sprawled completely out on the bed with my paws by my side, I waited for Foxy to mount me.

Instead, I felt his muzzle tease my back, nipping at the sensitive skin of my perineum and where my balls used to hang.

After Foxy was done making the point that I deserved to be where I was, I felt him mount me. Placing his paws on the top of my butt, I felt the tip of his member rub up against my sensitive tail hole.

"Ready to be fucked by a real man?" Foxy asked, possibly role playing slightly. Either that or he was really caught up in the moment.

"Yes! Please, fuck me hard!" I shouted, grabbing onto the blanket beneath me with an iron grip.

"Ok then..." Foxy said, pulling back his abdomen.

"YOOOOOOW!" I yelped as Foxy jabbed his penis right into the center of my pucker, sailing clean in, not even giving it enough time to try to expel the foreign object.

The insides of my intestine burned wonderfully as Foxy pushed in as far as he good go, which by most standards was a respectable distance. Foxy, clawing into my flesh, began thrusting. And it wasn't even gentle at first. He just went straight for pure pleasure on his end, pulling almost all the way out and then quickly driving it all the way back in, then repeat.

I snarled my muzzle at the stinging sensation of being breached by something I couldn't control on my own. However, what little stinging there was was quickly overwritten by the quick jab of pleasure I felt as my prostate was probed by the end of my mate.

Hearing my moan, Foxy bit his lip and then repeatedly dug into the same spot, over and over again. Within a short amount of time I could barely contain myself.

I let out a loud scream as I reached my climax. My whole body seized as I began to thrust the bed. My thrusting combined with Foxy's brought him to his.

Like the week before, I felt his seed gush out into my insides. After only a second though, Foxy pulled out and sprayed his seed onto my denuded groin. The feel of his hot seed hitting areas that were now so sensitive only made my climax that much more intense.

I reached down between my legs to clutch myself as my climax continued. Sure enough, a small amount of liquid leaked out from inside my sheath. I must've had a hole down there still after all. Although it was a liquid, it didn't feel thick like my cum normally did. Instead it was thin and liquidy.

I thrust into my hand as Foxy finished shooting his load onto my back and groin.

Just as he collapsed next to me in exhaustion, my climax started to become weaker. Soon enough I too collapsed, though onto my back as my front was incredibly covered in cum.

Foxy on his stomach, lifted himself up when the after glow of sex finally wore off.

"You ok?" Foxy asked, seeing me laying completely sprawled out, my head thrown backwards; my black neck exposed.

I breathed for a few more seconds catching my breath, "Yeah. Why?"

"I mean... I kind of got caught up in the moment," cringing a little bit, "I was kind of rough."

"No, it felt good," I said matter-of-factly.

Foxy, looking down at my densely matted stomach and groin said, "Geez! I kind of made a mess, didn't I?"

I lifted my head up and took a quick glance. My eyes fell on my blank groin. It looked so alien, "Yeah. I guess you did."

Foxy bit his lip, "Let me help clean it up then."

Foxy got up onto his paws and moved over to my groin.

He lowered his muzzle and began gently licking my fur which was heavily twisted.

My eyelids fluttered as my mind was inundated with pleasure once more.

I grabbed the blankets once more as Foxy's tongue moved southward from my belly button to the top of my sheath.

I let out a sigh as his tongue entered into the moist underground of my sheath.

It explored inside until it came across a small bump at the very bottom.

A blush spread across my face as I realized that bump with a small hole in it was all that was left of my once very respectable penis.

Foxy continued to tongue fuck my clit like penis until I was clenching my teeth. Suddenly, I let out another grunt as I reached climax again, this time a much less powerful one. But nonetheless, Foxy lapped up the tasteless liquid that emerged from the hole.

My back arched in orgasmic pleasure, though no orgasm was achieved.

After 5 seconds or so, my back fell back onto the bed.

Foxy, licking his chops, continued cleaning the inside of my thighs, the area where my balls would have been and finally, my hole itself.

I laid down the whole time, enjoying the thorough cleaning. I guess Foxy had felt somewhat bad about what he had done and decided to make me comfortable before we went to bed.

Although I still think it was slightly mean, the sex _was_AMAZING and I must admit I did deserve it somewhat.

Afterwards we took a shower together where again he made sure to clean me really well. Then we cuddled and went to bed.

When I woke up in the morning, I was mostly back to normal, albeit an inch or two shorter. That too quickly came back by mid afternoon.

Unknown to Foxy, I put the tube which was still 3/4 full safely in one of my draws. Maybe for future use?